Hi guys long time no see!!!! Sorry bout that the homework load has gotten insane and I've been moved up in band so that's taking time away from my life. But I'm back now ☆*:.。. o(≧▽≦)o .。.:*☆ this chapter is dedicated to @Bluestaryoutuber thanks for being so supportive glad u like it!!!! Hugs ok now to the story.
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I sat in my bed not sure what to think. I had a month to live. Just a freaking month?! I sighed looking around the deserted room, till I noticed an ipad sitting face down on the table next to me. I turned it on unlocking it. Well what to do first? I went on Safari and typed in my name or what Cameron had told me my name was. I only needed to put in Nash before I was face to face with articles, pictures, videos, fanbase, and tons of other things. I wasn't entirely sure what to click first. I went onto wiki and read about me.
"What the hell is vine?" I muttered as I scrolled down.
Nash Grier is vine famous. A vine is a short seven second video that ranges from comedy to politics. He is the most popular user on Vine, and has significant followings on other social media.[2] (a/n I got this from wiki)
But a few weeks a go Nash got into an accident as he was walking home from a friends house. He was hit by a truck and suffered sever head injures, bruises and contusions. He went into a coma for some time, and when he woke up he had amnesia.
He was conscious for a short amount of time before going back into the hospital. I clicked on the links and my stomach turned at the sight. Pictures of blood and what I could only assume was me. My face was scratched up, hardly recognizable. I look pale and lifeless. I exited out of the screen before I could puke. I sat there for a second trying to wrap my brain around this insane idea. I was famous..... Wow.
I looked outside it was nice out. Sun shining down, birds fluttering. I only have a month to live.... I stood up walking over to a duffle bag that had been laying half open on a chair. I dug around in it till I found some sweats and a t-shirt. I quickly put them on. And looked around the room for a mirror to see my reflection. There wasn't one. I shrugged and walked out.
I didn't really know where I was going or what the hell I was doing. I just wanted to go outside. I wanted to walk around, see the world, do stuff. I kept my eyes forward and tried not to look crazy. I got to the front doors. I was so close, The cool metal of the bar soothed my palms. I took a deep breath took a quick look behind me and opened the door.
The sun was so bright. I squinted and involuntary raised my arm to shield my face. I walked down the street. There was a little park with a pond and a play structure. I smiled a little as I sat down on one of the swings.
"....Nash?"
I looked up a girl was standing in front of me, she was wearing jean shorts, a lace crop top and had big sunglasses that almost took up her whole face.
"Oh my god Nash it's you!!!!!!" She yelled a smile taking over her face.
"I guess it is." I chuckled standing up.
"I was so worried when I heard you went into a coma I like cried for like two days!!!"
I was taken aback by how emotional she was. A fan who was so dedicated I wonder if they were all like that.
"Um.. Uh.. Can I take a picture with you?"
I down at her. She was tracing random patterns in the ground with her shoes and picking a scab on her arm.
"Yeah sure."
She looked up that smile taking over her face again. And I couldn't help but smile back. We took some photos and then I noticed a small crowed had gathered. All wanting photos and hugs. I was happy to see my fans. My fans. Like I actually had some!!! Then suddenly I heard a voice calling my name. I looked up and I bit my lip.
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Muwhahha cliff hanger I'll update soon but for now homework!!! Sighs nooooo. Love you guys so much hugs to everyone. Don't forget you are fabulous with a capital f don't let anybody take that away from you!!!*・゜゚・*:.。..。.:*・'(*゚▽゚*)'・*:.。. .。.:*・゜゚・*
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أدب الهواةNash is in a comma and Cameron is devastated. It's all his fault that this happened. Will Nash wake up? And if he does will he even remember what's going on?